I Quit, Mr. Shaffer by Isabella Symons

Chapter 72

Isabella was shocked and speechless as she stared at Natasha.

They had always been open about everything, but Natasha had never

mentioned being pregnant.

“How is that possible? I see you every week…” Isabella tried to comprehend.

Natasha lit a cigarette and remarked casually, “I aborted the child on Monday

and was back at the store to work on Friday.”

Isabella’s heart skipped a beat. She clenched the clothes in her hands tightly.

“Dariel… he.

“He’s a b*stard.” Natasha took a deep drag from her cigarette. She was still

smiling, but her tone was icy. “But he’s a b*stard who keeps his promises.”

Abort the child, and you’ll get 100 million.

The coldness of those words made Isabella shiver when she thought about it,

let alone what Natasha had to face firsthand.

“That’s enough. Don’t be sad.” Natasha helped fix Isabella’s hair before patting

her shoulder. “I don’t feel anything anymore. Now, I’m only interested in

money.”

Isabella shrugged, and her expression was calm as she changed the subject

quickly. “Are there handsome guys here?”

“Yes!” Natasha clicked her tongue twice before leaning in and hooking her

arm around Isabella’s shoulder. “The second young master of Cliffgate

Construction has a striking appearance, but when he gets on stage and

starts to move his waist… it’s just incredible!”

“I’ll wear a mask later and try to flirt with him.” Isabella laughed.

“Hurry! Otherwise, he will soon be snatched up.” Natasha clapped, and she

seemed unaffected by the previous conversation as she swayed slightly with

hint of

reveal her emotions, as Natasha

on choosing clothes, fixing her hair,

her

few more exchanges, the atmosphere returned

left, and they were

masks.

not getting intimate with others, you

here today. Don’t hold back.”

aren’t here to avoid getting intimate

others.” Isabella chuckled.

laughed and playfully tapped Isabella’s butt. “Whatever.

If you can’t, don’t suppress your

Humans were primal.

stairs with

their way down. She could

of their face

greetings, and the men kissed their hands.

entering the

dancer and was even proficient in pole

her injured foot didn’t hinder her much in

contact with the ground.

others while dancing joyfully for

of

forgot about being ashamed while wearing a mask

executed daring moves.

nearly lifted the roof. A group of men surrounded the dance

their eyes were gleaming through their masks, almost wishing

Isabella.

looked stunning. With half her face covered, it emphasized

her outfit accentuated her

mysterious, and they left the onlookers enraptured.

men attempted to join the dance but couldn’t

up and ended up retreating

cheered, and the entire atmosphere was under

this action was

Her lips and tongue captivated the men

from her dancing

the bar for

her as if she

bartender served her cautiously. “A drink with a lower alcohol

a little.”

bartender was aware of her relationship with Natasha, so he used

and mostly fruit juice

to the atmosphere, Isabella felt a bit flushed, and

to fluctuate after a few glasses.

offer her a drink, and she downed it in the heat of

moment.